"Hey, I wear a vest. Usually." He frowns. "Vests are cool..."
The printed design is interesting to his curious little fingers. They don't do prints on clothing where he's from. He can feel the shape of the skull.
"Oh, okay." Seb doesn't really know what an agent is, or PR, but he does know being kept in line.
His hand moves to the belt as Damian narrates it, feeling over the cool raised metal studs. Not lingering on the buckle, for obvious reasons. His hand moves to Damian's outer hip and down his thighβ
Oh. He hits skin almost immediately and his mouth falls agape. In his shock, his fingers move faster, sweeping down Damian's leg in search of his boot.
Finally, he finds it.
"Well, I was going to say your style is similar to mine until I found this part. Nevermind."
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The printed design is interesting to his curious little fingers. They don't do prints on clothing where he's from. He can feel the shape of the skull.
"Oh, okay." Seb doesn't really know what an agent is, or PR, but he does know being kept in line.
His hand moves to the belt as Damian narrates it, feeling over the cool raised metal studs. Not lingering on the buckle, for obvious reasons. His hand moves to Damian's outer hip and down his thighβ
Oh. He hits skin almost immediately and his mouth falls agape. In his shock, his fingers move faster, sweeping down Damian's leg in search of his boot.
Finally, he finds it.
"Well, I was going to say your style is similar to mine until I found this part. Nevermind."